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Chapter 1535: It’s Unpolite Not to Return a Visit

    

and began to cultivate slowly. After entering the Foundation Establishment period, Chen Ping's demand for spiritual energy increased day by day!But Chen Ping had just started his cultivation when the...Chen Ping nodded, and then Zhao Wuji left with his people. He knew that staying would change nothing; the other party could take their lives with a wave of their hand!

Zhao Wuji needed to rush back and report to Mr. Shi, that the leader of the evil cultivators, Fan Jiang, was still alive. This was important news.

Zhao Wujī walked back, and Fan Jiāng didn't rush to make a move. Instead, he kept his hands behind his back, his eyes staring at Chen Píng like vultures, as if trying to see through him.

At such a young age, you possess remarkable skills. Either you've received great fortune or your identity holds extraordinary significance. Perhaps today, I can find a breakthrough by studying you!

Fan Jiang wore a wicked grin on his face, as if Chen Ping had already become his prey!

"Why are you killing me Was someone behind it, or is there another reason"

Chen Ping didn't understand. He had no acquaintance with this Fan Jiang, nor any reason for the other party to want to kill him.

"It doesn't matter why. What matters is that you are about to die."

"Tell me your secrets, and surrender your treasures. Perhaps I'll allow you a more painless death."

Fan Jiang looked at Chen Ping, a hint of playfulness in his eyes.

Chen Ping's eyes narrowed: "Are you sure you can kill me"

At this moment, Chen Ping recalled the talisman Mr. Shi had given him, as well as his instructions at the time.

Said that he had a blood disaster today, at first glance, Mr. Shi's guess was right!

It looks like that talisman can save my life!

"What Do you have backup"

Fan Jiang looked around.

"No, I have no help, but even if it were just me, you couldn't kill me..."

Chen Ping sneered coldly.

"Oh" Fan Jiang's eyebrows rose slightly, a hint of amusement on his face. "Do tell me, why are you so confident that I can't kill you"

"There's no reason, if you don't believe me, just try it..."

Chen Ping is angering Fan Jiang!

If the charm worked, Chen Ping could take the opportunity to escape.

Faced with Fanjiang, a martial arts master at the peak of his prowess, Chen Ping could only think of running for his life!

"Are you trying to provoke me So eager for me to lay my hands on you, is there something life-saving on you"

Fan Jiang sneered at Chen Ping, seeming to see through his thoughts.

Chen Ping frowned, but his heart began to panic. He didn't expect Fan Jiang to be so smart and see through his thoughts!

"Humph, if you're not brave enough to make a move, then I will..."

Chen Ping's body burst forth with golden light, a terrifying aura instantly spreading!

while Fan Jiang was looking at Chen Ping with an incredibly calm demeanor. He didn't seem to care about the strength that Chen Ping displayed!

"Let me see what you, the head of a cult from twenty years ago, are capable of..."

Chen Ping let out a roar, then punched forward.

A golden light wraps around the fist, and terrifying dragon power continuously emanates!

Fan Jiang's mouth curled into a sneer. With a flick of his wrist, he charged straight at Chen Ping!

Boom!

The terrifying force collided, and Chen Ping only felt a tremendous recoil, sending him rapidly backward.

While Fan Jiang remained completely still, a thick layer of sarcasm spread across his face!

Chen Ping rubbed his numb arms, feeling even more uneasy in his heart.

Fan Jiang's strength is indeed formidable, and Chen Ping is simply too far behind him in terms of power.

"It's not polite to come without reciprocating…"

After Fan Jiang finished speaking, his body instantly vanished from the spot!

That incredibly fast speed left Chen Ping with no time to react at all!

Fan Jiang landed a punch on Chen Ping's chest, sending him flying backwards instantly.

Large scales fell from his body, and his invulnerable golden skin was shattered to pieces!

Chen Ping frowned, his face turning ashen. were all the people from Kyoto's martial arts world, encompassing almost all the martial arts families!"Whether I kill him or not, what does it have to do with you Don't think that just because of th...